In front of the door of the Ice Palace, under the lintel, I saw Miao Nu Weici wearing a cherry red pleated skirt and a snow-white mink cloak, shrinking her head slightly, and her little face was flushed from the cold.

As soon as she entered the hall, her eyes widened and she looked at the demons in the hall.

Those beast-headed human bodies and hideous-looking cave gods and demons did not pause her gaze at all, until a young Dao shadow was reflected in the eyes of the sheared water, and then she quietly froze.

"The old body is late, and I hope that the cave gods will forgive!"

Amur, the head of the Three Corpses Sect of the Uncivet Master, looked around and bowed slightly.

"My sister is polite, it's still early, why are you late? Take a seat! ”

The red pheasant smiled and groaned.

She and Amur are not familiar with each other, but she has always been courteous to the Three Corpses Sect who do not fight for incense.

Amr was satisfied, and chose a desk closer to the door to sit down, not fighting or grabbing, and the wind was light.

Today, it is purely to bring the disciples to open their eyes.

Let the demons and evil know the unanimous, so that if there is a misunderstanding, it will not end well.

At this time, Weili also knelt behind the master obediently, looking at Mo Chuan, who was sitting at the front of the main hall, with some joy and grievances in his heart.

It's too far.

One sat in the depths of the temple, and the other in front of the temple door.

The crystal clear ice bricks reflect the light of the fire in the hall, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way separates the two.

Weili was complaining, and there was a faint noise of "snow" outside the hall.

At this moment, Mo Chuan suddenly got up and arched his hand: "Let's talk first, go out and enjoy the snow!" ”

As he spoke, he walked outside the hall, and when he passed by the Amr case, his eyes slanted slightly, and he glanced at the beaver with deep meaning.

This glance made Wei Tanuki panic, and hurriedly lowered his head, the rouge pink but couldn't help but overflow his neck, his eyes were slightly drunk, and there were ripples in his heart.

After a while, she raised her head slightly shyly, glanced around, and saw that no one was paying attention, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

She held back her temperament and waited for a while before she whispered, "Master, the disciple wants to go out to breathe." ”

Amur tilted his head slightly, and said with concern: "But you can't stand the demonic aura in the palace?" ”

Miraci said, "Yes." ”

Amur said: "Go, don't go far, the cave gods in the temple recognize you, and those beasts that don't enter the stream don't recognize you." ”

Weili hurriedly bowed his head: "Hey! ”

When she got out of the main hall, she looked around and saw Mo Chuan standing against the railing not far away, looking at the snowflakes in the sky.

The fox bit her lip, hesitated slightly, and walked over.

"Mingchen Daoyou, good Chinese New Year's Eve!" The raccoon approached and pretended to meet by chance.

"Well, happy new year, I didn't expect to meet Taoist friends here." Mo Chuan turned his head, his expression seemed to be smiling, but there was a hint of imperceptible seriousness in his eyes.

"The master took me to open my eyes and see the world." Weili hurriedly explained, looked up at Mo Chuan, and his gaze fell to the side.

"What's so good about a group of demons, I can't say that they will eat people's meat."

"Huh?" Weili covered his mouth in surprise and leaned towards Mo Chuan with a frightened expression.

When he saw the smile on Mo Chuan's face, he was suddenly deceived, and suddenly stomped his feet angrily and said, "Are you right to deceive me?" ”

Mo Chuan laughed: "I believe it, if those monsters make up more elaborate lies, won't you be sold by others and pay back the people?" ”

Weili was a little angry and said, "No! If you don't say it...... The devil believes it! ”

The sound fell, and I didn't hear Mo Chuan's words for a while, and turned my head to look, only to see Mo Chuan looking at the heavy snow in the sky, stunned.

Snowflakes fell on his head, dyeing his hairpin in a bun.

- If he is drenched in snow together, he will be white-headed in this life.

This scene made Weili subconsciously think of this poem, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, and an indescribable little joy faintly arose in his heart.

"That...... I heard, you like alchemy? ”

"Ah, sort of."

"Na, you can take this pill, you don't need to thank me, if you really want to thank me, just give me the first pill."

Weili suddenly stuffed an object into Mo Chuan's hand.

The ice skin feels like a touch, with a little coolness.

Mo Chuan raised his hand and saw that it was a folded delicate silk cloth, and he could faintly see small characters written on it.

"Thank you for that."

"You're welcome."

Weixi turned his head and looked at the gathering of demons outside the hall, some of whom did not dare to face Mo Chuan.

"Girl Miraccoon, can you do something for me?" Mo Chuan suddenly whispered.

"Huh?" Miraci turned his head, a little surprised.

"Poor Dao happened to meet a Taoist friend in the hall today, and he had the intention to give some pills, but he forgot that the pills have been stored in the hands of Xiaoqing, the housekeeper of the cave mansion, can you help me get them?" Mo Chuan stared at Wei Li's eyes and said.

"No problem." Weili looked at Mo Chuan's expression, and subconsciously bowed his head.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the mountain road is difficult to walk, this magic sword is called to ward off evil spirits, injected into Yuan Qi, and can swallow the sword! If the girl does not dislike it, she will give it to her for self-defense. Well, if you are in danger, remember to burn this incense and silently recite the number of the poor road, and the poor road will naturally know. ”

Mo Chuan grabbed the void, took out the evil sword and a few incense sticks and handed them over.

"This—Isn't this your portable fairy sword?" Wei Ni was shocked when she saw this magic sword, because she had seen Mo Chuan roast rabbits with this sword.

"It's okay, take it!" Mo Chuan Road.

"Okay, okay!" Weici lowered his head, blush on his neck, and he didn't know what he thought of.

"Go and go back quickly, Chinese New Year's Eve is about to begin." Mo Chuan said, stretched out his hand and lightly clicked, and a Yuan Qi poured into Wei Qi's body.

Under the copy, Weili only felt as light as a swallow, and nodded hurriedly: "Well, I'll be back soon." ”

As he spoke, he ran towards the outside of the Moon Worship Lake, and with the blessing of the Ascending Technique, he disappeared among the demons in the ice lake in the blink of an eye.

Mo Chuan watched Weici go away, and after a long time, he turned around and returned to the hall.

At this moment, the last rays of afterglow at the edge of the sky sink into the horizon, and the bright moon rises, echoing the Moon Worship Lake.

At this point, the annual Hakka prelude - Chinese New Year's Eve, officially began.

The hall in the center of the lake rises suddenly, but it is the lake water that surging, and then condenses into ice, looking from afar, it is like an icicle through the sky, rising from the ground.

The ice crystals that make up the main hall are becoming more and more transparent, making the demon and evil Dao chief in the hall feel like a void.

"The end of the year is approaching, pay tribute to Dongsui, boil wine and warm tea, and everyone drinks!"

The voice of the real person in the moon came from the hall, and the demons raised their heads, faintly seeing the big people in the hall, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and staggering, so lively.

At the right time, ten thousand incense fell from the sky, like ten thousand golden threads, hanging down in a row.

Seeing this, the demons were boiling, and they were crazy to show their magical powers and compete for incense.

For a time, the demons on the moon lake were crowded, and it was spectacular.

Only the big demon near the center of the lake, holding the big demon posture, sits by the railing, and laughs at the little demon competing for opportunities.

Mo Chuan sat cross-legged in the hall, looking through the transparent ice, looking at the appearance of the demons fighting below, his eyes flashing.

Where is this Thousand Demon Festival?

This is clearly a thousand slaves competing for food, and ten thousand servants inviting pets!

"Mingchen Daoyou, how does this situation feel?" The Poyun Cave God, who was sitting next to Mo Chuan, asked abruptly.

"It's not easy to practice!" Mo Chuan sighed.

"Yes! Someone should have been fighting for food below, but now he is a guest of honor, what do you think should be done? The god of the cave asked again.

It was obviously a private chat between the two, but the hall suddenly quieted down.

Only a few little demons and disciples who brought eye-opening were still whispering in ignorance, and when the hall suddenly quieted down, their voices were set off extraordinarily loud.

(End of chapter)